Memories

By Carolyn G., Ballwin, MO

Feeling the wind Flow in and out of her fingers They drove through the park As well as down memory lane It started off slow The memories they reminisced Their past, the future, and The things that they missed They laughed, they cried And occasionally smiled While still aimlessly driving Until they reached a place filled with memory The water was glistening From the hot bright sun They held hands And walked around He told her he loved her And a smile consumed her face He pulled her in close So the moment would last

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